Soon, a few tall villagers moved a few tables and placed them in the open space, and then each family brought out hearty food from their homes.

Each dish is full of color and flavor, and many of them look delicious.

The village chief stood aside and waited.

Because Bai Lang said he didn't want wine, someone squeezed the juice and brought it over.

The fat tiger couldn't wait to pick up a large piece of roasted meat and nibble: "Wow! It's so fragrant! It's a barbecue!

Shizuka is not very interested in greasy meat, but she likes the juice Shizuka: "This juice is also delicious, and the taste is very unique." Seeing

that the surrounding villagers were very restrained, Bai Lang also extinguished the idea of explaining.

They are vigilant, be vigilant, just wait to pay, sooner or later the other party will understand that there is no threat to a few people.

Thinking about it, Shiro began to eat and drink, and Satomi Takasugi and Inoue Koshimi also began to eat, and they were immediately attracted by the delicacy of this other world.

The smooth and tender meat, fat but not greasy, with a unique flavor of seasoning, together to form a barbecue that makes people appetize.

There is also a fruit next to it that is completely different from the earth, and it has a unique taste.

Satomi Takasugi and Koshimi Inoue ate gracefully, exclaiming appreciative exclamations from time to time.

"This meat is really unique, it is already comparable to wagyu beef, wait for the young master to purchase more."

"And these fruits are delicious, sailing is very much in need of vitamins, and fruits are also a little more."

"Yes, yes, yes! These can not be less, the food of this world is so delicious! The

conversation between several people made the surrounding villagers pale, and they thought that Bai Lang and the others wanted to rob materials.

The village of Batala is not very rich, basically can only live by fishing, so every family is not very rich, and now the things that entertain Bai Lang and others are all pieced together by each family.

Now these pirates want more, isn't that to empty the entire village?

Bai Lang didn't care about those, just ate and drank, and a large table of dishes basically went into Bai Lang's stomach.

Fat Tiger and the others were all full after only eating a little.

Bai Lang's food intake once again shocked the surrounding villagers, and in order not to snub them, the food on the table was equivalent to fifty servings of an adult's serving.

Bai Lang alone ate nearly forty-five servings.

This allowed the village chief who was watching next to him to instantly determine who the real strongest was.

In their view, being able to eat represents strength.

Bai Lang can eat the most, then Bai Lang must be the most powerful one, in fact, he guessed well.

Seeing that Bai Lang and the others were eating very happily, the old village chief slowly moved to Bai Lang's side, and said respectfully in a low voice: "Respected Pirate, our village of Badala is the poorest village on the surrounding islands, and we can only rely on fishing to make a living, so..." Speaking of this, the old village

chief did not dare to say more.

He wanted to ask Bai Lang and the others not to plunder the villagers too much of their wealth.

But they were afraid that Bai Lang and the others would suddenly get angry and kill, and now they were all bold.

Bai Lang frowned slightly, and glanced up at the empty plates that filled the table.

Seeing Bai Lang frowning, the old village chief was so frightened that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and the surrounding villagers also lowered their heads and clenched their fists, thinking that Bai Lang did not agree.

However, Bai Lang took off the divine gourd, took out about thirty or so gold beads from it, and poured them on the table.

The gold beads collided with the table, making a crisp sound.

"These should be enough money for food."

Bai Lang also misunderstood the village chief's words, and thought that he complained to himself that he wanted to ask for more food money, although he did not like the other party's greed, but Bai Lang was not very short of money, so he still gave a little more.

Looking at the golden beads shining on the table, the village chief was stunned: "Uh... This..." The

surrounding villagers also looked at Bai Lang and the others dumbly.

Some didn't understand why Bai Lang suddenly paid for the meal.

Have you ever seen pirates who kill, burn, loot, and do everything evil to pay? It's not bad if they don't grab money.

Seeing that the village chief still didn't speak, Bai Lang raised his eyebrows slightly: "Isn't so much gold enough for this meal?"

The inquiry again finally made the old village chief come to his senses, and quickly replied: "Enough... Enough, these meals are not worth so much money, as long as two golden beads are about the same..." Bai

Lang was not very clear about the price of One Piece, so he just nodded: "In that case, we will use the extra gold to purchase the excess materials in your village, we all need the meat we just ate, as well as fruits, and clean water, how much everything costs, these money are not enough, I will replenish you again."

After that, Bai Lang stood up and beckoned Doraemon and several people to go to find the Devil Fruit.

The surrounding villagers looked at each other, and finally really understood that this group of children was really not bad people.

The old village chief stretched out his hand to collect the gold beads on the table, and said with a relieved smile: "Don't worry, I will prepare all the materials you need, but you need to wait."

"It's okay, we just need to find something on the island, you just have to get it ready before we get back."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like